by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 25, 2019 | Poetry
The world turns, it goes Then comes back around No breath is taken Except on its sacred ground. The future is hidden The past is the past Nothing now will forever Last. Turning slowly, turning fast The world is ours Hold on It’ll be a blast. ~ Patrice © Patrice...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 31, 2017 | Affirmations, Poetry
I’m amazed and mystified The way the world turns And magnifies All goodness inherent On the earth And up in The clear, blue skies. I am amazed, I’m mystified. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 24, 2015 | My Musings, Poetry
I don’t know, I don’t know How the world turns Or where storm clouds go I don’t know, I don’t know. I don’t know, I don’t know Why everything has an enduring spring A cascading fall in between Summer hot or cold, white winter...